117 Not about choice, but about weighing

The sound of "Du, Du, Du" came from the door, which was the sound of Tang Youqing's crutches.

Ling Qiao's heart was also hit by this sound, one after another, one after another.

What did I do? I would rather go to jail, I would rather lose all my money than suffer these sins for me again.

Ling Qiao's facial expression was a bit terrible. Tang Youqing's pure appearance before appeared in his mind. She was so pure and innocent. She was dancing ballet on tiptoe. She always had a smile in her eyes, as if she was a fairy who was not in the world, so quiet, so leisurely, and so uncontested.

That year, he was nineteen, fifteen, and was in love at the age of ignorance. They held hands for seven years. She vowed to be his bride and he vowed to give her a lifetime of happiness. What he knew was that she abandoned him cruelly for her dream. He was not as good as her ballet. He was angry that she did not keep her promises, and he was angry that she did not give him a chance to wait. If she left, she said, Joe, wait for me, and when I fulfill my dream, she would come back, then he would wait for her, at least with a hope.

But she said that she didn't know when she would come back, and she made him forget her.

She even gave up the opportunity he wanted to wait for her.

If he had known that she would come back, he would never get married first. Then he would rather not know about this. However, he got married and fell in love with his wife. Now, he would tell him that his ex-girlfriend was ruined for him and left, asking him how to face all this?!

They had three years to calm down, digest, and heal their wounds, but he didn't.

Tang Youqing came back, and Ling Qiao knew that she still had feelings for him. He was confused at first, but he quickly became clear that he loved his little wife. He wanted to spend his life with his little wife. No matter how beautiful his first love was, it was over. So he responded to Tang Youqing's enthusiasm in an indifferent way. He had to be indifferent. His enthusiasm was now given to his little wife.

He thought he handled it well, he loved his wife wholeheartedly, and he protected his home wholeheartedly, but at this time, he suddenly told him that he was able to climb out of the quagmire because Tang Youqing exchanged his body for it.

While Tang Youqing was leaning on a crutch, Chen Jiaqian supported her. She smiled and said, "Cousin, I can leave. Don't support me. If you support me, it will be a problem."

"You girl, you kindly support you, you still think..." When you walked to the door, you saw Ling Qiao holding the broken teacup in his hand. Chen Jiaqian was stunned, "Ling Qiao, what are you doing!"

When Tang Youqing saw the blood in his hand, she walked over with a crutch. She was not very steadily. When she was fast, she even lost the crutch and fell directly to Ling Qiao.

Ling Qiao went to help her, but his hands were covered in blood, so he could only stretch out his hand and let her help herself.

Tang Youqing grabbed his wrist and felt very distressed, "Why are you so careless?! Cousin, take him to the hospital soon, the fragments are all in the palm of your hand."

"Hurry, Ling Qiao, go."

But Ling Qiao still looked at Tang Youqing on the ground blankly, "How could this happen... Why didn't you tell me to bear it yourself? Why did you leave..."

Tang Youqing looked at Chen Jiaqian in surprise, then at Uncle Zhang, and asked deeply: "Do you know everything?"

Ling Qiao nodded, and her tears suddenly hanged. She suddenly let go of his hand and grabbed the crutch beside her. While grabbing, she shouted: "Cousin, I want to go home, take me away, take me away quickly..."

Chen Jiaqian squatted down and supported her, "Youqing, calm down. Since he knows, you know! Don't you want to..."

"Cousin," Tang Youqing interrupted him, shook her head and begged, "I shouldn't have come back, I shouldn't have come back, it's a mistake to come back."

Uncle Zhang shook his head and sighed, What a great couple, but now they are like this, it's really fate that makes people beat you up.

At this time, only Chen Jiaqian was a little more rational, "Uncle Zhang, you go back to your room to rest first. I will send Youqing home and take Ling Qiao to the hospital."

Uncle Zhang patted Ling Qiao on the shoulder and advised: "Men's embarrassment sometimes is not about choices, but about weighing..."

It was dark outside and I was in the same car. Tang Youqing sat huddled on the side, facing the car window. Although she wanted to leave quickly, she insisted on sending Ling Qiao to the hospital first as she looked at Ling Qiao's bloody palms.

Chen Jiaqian threw the tissue in front of him over, "Youqing, help Ling Qiao press the wound, be careful, there are no fragments."

"Oh..." She had no choice but to face it.

He took a few tissues to wipe his palms, but the tissues were dyed quickly, and her heart dripped with blood, "Does it hurt? Do you feel like there is something inside?"

Ling Qiao looked at her blankly. In his eyes, she was always so pure and clean, always.

Suddenly, he hugged the woman in front of him, "Why don't you tell me why you want to leave? Didn't we say we should face everything together? Why did we leave without saying a word? If Zhang Bo doesn't say it, you plan to hide it from me for the rest of your life?"

Tang Youqing sobbed, not caring about that much at this time, nor did he care about the blood on his hand rubbing against her white coat. She said, "If I had told you at that time, what would you do? Have you paid back the loan? Have you killed the president? Or... we are in our hearts, you don't mind at all about this?"

"Then you know I will mind?" If you can't stop what is going to happen, then he will do his best to continue loving her, giving her happiness, and making up for all this. "Do you think I will mind and dislike you, you don't believe in me, and you don't believe in our feelings?"

Tang Youqing shook her head, "I mind, I despise myself for being dirty, I mind..."

Ling Qiao blamed himself and hugged Tang Youqing even tighter. Chen Jiaqian, who was driving in front, was calm and calm, firmly holding the steering wheel and stepping on the accelerator.

When we arrived at the hospital, Dr. Lin was already waiting at the door. As soon as Ling Qiao arrived, he quickly responded.

"Master Ling, why did you hurt your hand like this?! Hurry up, go to the disinfection room and then take a video!"

There was a panic in the emergency room. Chen Jiaqian and Tang Youqing were waiting anxiously outside the curtain. Tang Youqing's coat was white, and the handprints on her back were particularly obvious, which was a bit shocking. Chen Jiaqian took off his suit jacket and put it on her, and said with concern: "Youqing, pay attention to your feet."

"Well, I know, cousin, I'm so worried. I just found a piece of fragments and couldn't get it out, but I didn't dare to do it. What if I hurt my nerves?"

"Yuqing, are you worried about yourself, can you stop patronizing him?"

"Cousin, if I don't worry about him or not, I can't do it, I can't do it!"

At this time, the curtain next to him was opened, and Shu Shu helped Ha Mei walk out, "You, you're so accidentally, why did you hit the corner of the table? Fortunately, you didn't hurt your eyes, but half of your eyebrows disappeared, hahaha."

"Isn't it ugly? Oh my god, Xia Tian must laugh at me."

"It's not ugly or ugly. I've just sewed three stitches. Ha Mei, why do you care so much about the boss's gaze? Do you like him?"

Ha Mei blushed in an instant, "No, don't talk nonsense."

Shu Shu turned her head and looked ahead and saw two familiar figures, "Deputy Master, why are you here?" She skipped Tang Youqing directly.

When Chen Jiaqian saw that it was Shushu, he didn't know how to answer it better, so he simply threw the question to her, "How come you are here?"

Shu Shu was a little embarrassed, "Haha, I recently found a job, Deputy Director, I know you and Team Leader Chen take good care of me, but I really can't go to the TV station, I hope you can understand."

Chen Jiaqian nodded, "I understand." But his eyes kept paying attention to the curtain. If Ling Qiao came out at this time, the scene would be awkward.

"This is my new colleague. She accidentally hit her head and sewed three stitches. It's nothing serious."

"Oh, that's good..."

Sometimes, things are so coincidental. The more you don’t want something to happen, the more you will happen.

Dr. Lin opened the curtain and Ling Qiao walked out of it.

"Joe," Tang Youqing hurriedly picked up the crutch and walked over, "Doctor Lin, how is he?" Chen Jiaqian's suit jacket fell off naturally, revealing the bloody handprints on her back, bright red, messy, but clear marks.

"It's okay, the fragments have been picked out, and they have not damaged their muscles and bones. Don't get water these days, and they will be lifted with heavy objects."

Shu Shu looked at the two people in front of her dumbly. Ling Qiao's hand was injured. As for how she was injured, she didn't know, but the bloody handprints on Tang Youqing's back told her so clearly what happened between them.

Maybe it's just an unexpected hug, no, it's some.

Ling Qiao also looked at Shu Shu in surprise. She didn't expect to meet her here. Didn't she draw cartoons at home? How could she appear in the hospital? He suddenly thought of what Uncle Zhang said. Sometimes the men's embarrassment is not about choices, but about weighing.

Weigh the trade-offs, how to weigh this, how to weigh this?!

By the way, Shu Shu smiled and said to Chen Jiaqian: "Deputy Master, my colleague was injured. I will send her back first. We will leave first. Let's talk to you next time if you have time."

She just held Ha Mei as if nothing had happened, looked ahead, passed by Ling Qiao and Tang Youqing, walked out with great strides, and walked towards the vast darkness.

Ling Qiao was going to chase him, he didn't even know any new colleague, it was so late, would she be in danger outside alone? But after chasing him, what would he say, would he say, wife, I want to take care of Tang Youqing, I want to be responsible for her, I owe her too much...

No, no, no, trade-offs, what is trade-offs, how to weigh them, can you split him in half?!

Tang Youqing held him and leaned on him so that she could stand up, "Joe, don't worry, I will explain it to you. I don't want you to feel guilty and blame yourself. I don't need your mercy, and I don't want to disturb your happy life..."
Chapter completed!